Laila was smart and gentle, and more sexy than she realized. Joshua pursued her for months, trying to get her out on a date. Her refusals were never harsh, rather they were subtly encouraging. She loved leading a merry chase.
Finally, the day came when she agreed to a date. Joshua had been planning for weeks in case she accepted, and he flawlessly put his ideas into action. They wandered through little-known places with all sorts of unusual sights and sounds. Laila was thrilled. She leaned against him affectionately and Joshua thought his heart might burst with joy.
Soon, they rounded a bend and Laila’s eyes snapped open wide. “Is that what I think it is?”
“Yes!” grinned Joshua, as they approached the fishing pier. “I hope you like fresh-caught food.”
“Oh yes! I love it!” squealed Laila.
“Look at that one,” said Joshua as he eyed the splashing.
“Oh, he’s so cute! I’ve never seen them in their native environment.”
“They taste great too. Much better when freshly caught.”
Laila grinned as they got closer to the fishermen. “How much can we eat?”
“As many as you want.”
“Oh!” shuddered Laila. “This is the best date ever!”
With a flick of giant flukes, Joshua and Laila surged ahead with jaws agape, eager to devour the fishermen on the pier.
Written for Matthew Wright’s weekly Mega Short-Story writing challenge. Look here for the original prompt: https://mjwrightnz.wordpress.com/2015/11/24/this-weeks-short-story-challenge/